| Fran en tid da allt var gryning
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| Den tid som människobarn glömt
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| Som en gyttja fran urtids famn
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| En tid ingen kan, en tid utan namn
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| I grottans djup ni legat da
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| När trollfolk i vildmarken steg
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| Da var ni i talen fa
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| Da mitt folk gick ytans väg
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| En svart hemlighet i forntids skygga
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| Dold i glömska nu stenen läro mej
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| Om trollkungens krig mot en giftig sugga
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| Ty stenen viska den ljuga ej
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| Ur sanningens källa jag tar min dödssup
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| Den fylla mina lungor, den fylla min trut
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| Ur sanningens källa, dunkel och djup
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| From a time when everything was dawning
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| The time the human children have forgotten
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| Like mud from the embrace of time in memoriam
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| A time no one knows, a time without a name
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| In the deep caves you were lying
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| When trollkind roamed the wilderness
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| You were few in numbers
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| When my people went to the surface
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| A black secret in the shadows of ancient times
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| Forgotten knowledge the rocks now teach me
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| About the Trollking’s war against a poisonous pig
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| The stone whispers, but it tells no lie
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| From the well of truth I now take my drink of death
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| It fills my lungs, it fills my snout
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| From the well of truth
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| Darkness and depth |